Cayden: I'll Make Sure Of ItMature

I smiled as John swallowed my jizz, my hand absently playing with his hair. He’d been shooting me these little glances all day and he’d finally built up the confidence to speak to me.

“I need to talk to you. In private” he’d said and I’d agreed, kind of curious as to what he had to say.

Apparently talking to me in private was code for a blowjob, ‘cause the second I shut my bedroom door he dropped to his knees and started undoing my pants.

He looked up at me once I was done, apparently pleased with his work. He zipped me back up before looking at me again, biting his lip slightly.

“Smithy... Will you take me back? I think I overreacted a little”

I smirked. So that was what this was all about. “You really are pathetic, John” I chuckled before walking away.

I’d just about made it to the living room when I heard him come charging after me.

“I’m pathetic?” he half shouted.

“Yes. I mean, look at you. You’re divorced, you can’t make any relationships last, and no one wants you because you have a kid. A kid that’s not even yours. That’s pretty pathetic to me”

“That might be pathetic to you but at least I won’t spend my life being second best”

“I think you’ve got the wrong guy, honey. The mirror’s that way”

John chuckled. “It’s true, though. Tom still doesn’t want you. He didn’t want you back in high school and he doesn’t want you now. Maxxie likes how you fuck him more than he likes fucking Hadley, but he won’t leave Hadley for you. You’ve always been second best and you always will be”

I pinned him against the wall by his throat but he just looked like he was about to laugh.

“I’m not second best. I can get Maxxie to leave him, you just wait and see” I spat before storming off to find Maxxie.

I found him on his way back from the bathroom, pressing myself against him and kissing him before he had time to recognise me. He tasted like puke but I didn’t care. I kissed him a little forcefully, knowing he’d like it, especially since he was pushed up against the wall.

“Let’s go somewhere else”

“Like where?”

“Like your car, maybe. Or somewhere away from the house”

“Why?” he asked, confused.

“I’m horny and you’re gorgeous” I said, nibbling at his neck.

“Oh, no, Cay. You know I’m on my last chance with Hadley. I really can’t”

“He won’t find out, he’s busy with the brats”

Maxxie whined and I bit his neck slightly.

“C’mon, we won’t be gone long” I said seductively but he wasn’t taking the bait. “Please, Max”

Maxxie shook his head slightly and I bit back the urge to yell at him, feeling John’s eyes on my.

“Fine” I said grumpily, taking a step back, ignoring the upset look on Max’s face. “Go back to your little kid”

“Why are you so pissed off?” he asked but I ignored him. “Cay?”

“What?” I asked grumpily.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing”

He left then and I heard John clapping sarcastically behind me.

“Well that went well, Cayden. And when exactly is he planning on leaving Hadley?”

“Fuck off”

“He’s not? Oh, that’s a shame. I guess that means I was right”

“He’s probably just being cautious ‘cause Hadley’s here. You just wait, I’ll still get him to leave him”

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